作词 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/B. Yewah 作曲 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/B. Yewah Yo, Dre Yeah I'ma just lay back on this one Let me apologize in advance (I like that) **** it, forgive me (Alright) **** it, I don't mean to sound arrogant, but (You ready? **** it) Yeah, my head up in the sky again But even that, my stacks are higher than Money pile like Tony Stark's, that's how much I earn, man Girl, my head is swole I feel incredible as the Hulk Meaning, I'm tryin' to smash So, come get in line like Santa and climb up inside my lap C'mon While I devise a plan Won't be talkin' about Purell when Santa ties your hands (Yeah, c'mere) And I am an Industrial-strength heightened brand Fryin' pan Rap is something that I've just had the skillet for some timing, am An artist who can draw a crowd like a diagram Like drawing breath from your diaphragm I've achieved every aspiration that I have had Got a diamond plaque or two or three or four But that don't change my attitude, I got a bad one Aye, I got a bad one She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm goin' platinum You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm goin' diamond I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm goin' gold now I love all my records, but she said I got a bad one She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm goin' platinum You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm goin' diamond I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm goin' gold now I love all my records, but she said I got a bad one Yeah One minute, you're here, next minute, you're gone, don't sit there and scoff Lil' bitch, you can knock the shit about me bein' immature off If it isn't my fault, the liquor is often twisting my thoughts You said you're looking for miniature golf Thought you said lookin' for men to jerk off Ha Your mouth is a hole (What?) That means my dick is engulfed Sick as a dog with croup cough (What?) Biggie is gone and Tupac (Yeah) And I'm still alive and you not the woo, dog So, who died and made you God? Anything can set my mood off, attitude, I've always had one My temper's like the bitch I just scooped up, I got a bad one Aye, I got a bad one She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm goin' platinum You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm goin' diamond I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm goin' gold now I love all my records, but she said I got a bad one She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm goin' platinum You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm goin' diamond I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm goin' gold now I love all my records, but she said I got a bad one (Yo) This whole sub-genre with all these corny white rappers, I'm not a fan of it It ain't my fault, but like sock puppets, I had a hand in it (Oops) This thousand bucks in my hand is just like what Candace did When she turned her back on her own race 'cause I have abandoned it One of the greatest who did it, look what I came up through You never made it to the level that I made it to So similar to a dinner table, I ate at you (Sorry) Haters, I made a few But like when Three Stacks just plays the flute I ain't got shit to say to you (Nah) And me offendin' you's nothing new (Nah) **** it, it's what I love to do This is subterfuge, just to screw with you And yeah, this much is true But sounds like something that Puff would do At the party with Aaron Hall 'cause I just love to **** with you (Yay) A line of blush, foundation kit 'Cause it's you I make upset Brain is dead, space cadet Like when Ye forgets to take his meds So, when they get mad or angry at A statement that I may have said I just say, "Man, I didn't say that shit, Shady did" 'Cause all I do is write the rhymes and then wait for that beat to play, spit 'em Trigger finger, make like a green beret like he would get a submachine to spray with 'em I should go back to those sleeping aids Because I'm so stuck in my evil ways Then I'm ****ed either way The people still seem to think that they want the old me 'til they get him Got 'em up in arms like monkey bars The ****ing bomb with the puffy on I'm blowin' up the Kid Cudi's car In front of his house where all his buddies are Just another day at the office, but it seems like Marsh's ****ing job is done Mission accomplished, he pulled off his stunt Pissed a billion people off at once (Yeah) But I gotta keep going Tyson on Kelly (What?) I bodied him twice and already That little mother****er's back throwing subs (Like what?) Like a food fight at the deli And that is why E got the attitude he got like Liza Minnelli My male ego Was the size of the belly on Jelly Roll And bitch, I got a bad one I got a bad one She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm goin' platinum You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm goin' diamond I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm goin' gold now I love all my records, but she said I got a bad one She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm goin' platinum You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm goin' diamond I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm goin' gold now I love all my records, but she said I got a bad one
[00:00.000] 作词 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/B. Yewah [00:00.549] 作曲 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/B. Yewah [00:01.098]Yo, Dre [00:02.041]Yeah [00:02.780]I'ma just lay back on this one [00:03.600]Let me apologize in advance (I like that) [00:06.022]**** it, forgive me (Alright) [00:08.300]**** it, I don't mean to sound arrogant, but (You ready? **** it) [00:11.946]Yeah, my head up in the sky again [00:14.102]But even that, my stacks are higher than [00:16.598]Money pile like Tony Stark's, that's how much I earn, man [00:20.100]Girl, my head is swole I feel incredible as the Hulk [00:23.257]Meaning, I'm tryin' to smash [00:24.664]So, come get in line like Santa and climb up inside my lap [00:27.844]C'mon [00:28.209]While I devise a plan [00:29.772]Won't be talkin' about Purell when Santa ties your hands (Yeah, c'mere) [00:33.500]And I am an [00:34.596]Industrial-strength heightened brand [00:36.000]Fryin' pan [00:36.634]Rap is something that I've just had the skillet for some timing, am [00:39.937]An artist who can draw a crowd like a diagram [00:43.000]Like drawing breath from your diaphragm [00:44.930]I've achieved every aspiration that I have had [00:48.100]Got a diamond plaque or two or three or four [00:50.430]But that don't change my attitude, I got a bad one [00:51.504]Aye, I got a bad one [00:53.478]She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm goin' platinum [00:56.775]You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm goin' diamond [01:00.071]I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm goin' gold now [01:03.429]I love all my records, but she said I got a bad one [01:06.668]She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm goin' platinum [01:09.917]You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm goin' diamond [01:13.218]I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm goin' gold now [01:16.567]I love all my records, but she said I got a bad one [01:17.004]Yeah [01:18.890]One minute, you're here, next minute, you're gone, don't sit there and scoff [01:21.346]Lil' bitch, you can knock the shit about me bein' immature off [01:23.813]If it isn't my fault, the liquor is often twisting my thoughts [01:26.374]You said you're looking for miniature golf [01:28.025]Thought you said lookin' for men to jerk off [01:29.457]Ha [01:29.938]Your mouth is a hole (What?) [01:30.922]That means my dick is engulfed [01:32.186]Sick as a dog with croup cough (What?) [01:33.833]Biggie is gone and Tupac (Yeah) [01:35.228]And I'm still alive and you not the woo, dog [01:37.253]So, who died and made you God? [01:39.299]Anything can set my mood off, attitude, I've always had one [01:42.674]My temper's like the bitch I just scooped up, I got a bad one [01:44.111]Aye, I got a bad one [01:46.120]She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm goin' platinum [01:49.431]You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm goin' diamond [01:52.726]I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm goin' gold now [01:56.028]I love all my records, but she said I got a bad one [01:59.283]She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm goin' platinum [02:02.570]You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm goin' diamond [02:05.989]I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm goin' gold now [02:09.180]I love all my records, but she said I got a bad one (Yo) [02:10.558]This whole sub-genre with all these corny white rappers, I'm not a fan of it [02:14.900]It ain't my fault, but like sock puppets, I had a hand in it (Oops) [02:18.500]This thousand bucks in my hand is just like what Candace did [02:21.403]When she turned her back on her own race 'cause I have abandoned it [02:25.041]One of the greatest who did it, look what I came up through [02:27.896]You never made it to the level that I made it to [02:30.546]So similar to a dinner table, I ate at you (Sorry) [02:33.346]Haters, I made a few [02:34.449]But like when Three Stacks just plays the flute [02:36.099]I ain't got shit to say to you (Nah) [02:39.249]And me offendin' you's nothing new (Nah) [02:41.144]**** it, it's what I love to do [02:42.740]This is subterfuge, just to screw with you [02:44.844]And yeah, this much is true [02:45.896]But sounds like something that Puff would do [02:47.696]At the party with Aaron Hall 'cause I just love to **** with you (Yay) [02:51.500]A line of blush, foundation kit [02:53.211]'Cause it's you I make upset [02:54.852]Brain is dead, space cadet [02:56.291]Like when Ye forgets to take his meds [02:57.900]So, when they get mad or angry at [02:59.667]A statement that I may have said [03:01.371]I just say, "Man, I didn't say that shit, Shady did" [03:04.664]'Cause all I do is write the rhymes and then wait for that beat to play, spit 'em [03:07.466]Trigger finger, make like a green beret like he would get a submachine to spray with 'em [03:10.771]I should go back to those sleeping aids [03:12.115]Because I'm so stuck in my evil ways [03:13.826]Then I'm ****ed either way [03:14.750]The people still seem to think that they want the old me 'til they get him [03:17.385]Got 'em up in arms like monkey bars [03:19.048]The ****ing bomb with the puffy on [03:20.618]I'm blowin' up the Kid Cudi's car [03:22.199]In front of his house where all his buddies are [03:23.915]Just another day at the office, but it seems like Marsh's ****ing job is done [03:27.148]Mission accomplished, he pulled off his stunt [03:28.922]Pissed a billion people off at once (Yeah) [03:30.635]But I gotta keep going Tyson on Kelly (What?) [03:32.636]I bodied him twice and already [03:33.833]That little mother****er's back throwing subs (Like what?) [03:36.012]Like a food fight at the deli [03:37.220]And that is why E got the attitude he got like Liza Minnelli [03:40.422]My male ego [03:41.175]Was the size of the belly on Jelly Roll [03:42.939]And bitch, I got a bad one [03:43.327]I got a bad one [03:44.681]She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm goin' platinum [03:47.925]You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm goin' diamond [03:51.280]I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm goin' gold now [03:54.605]I love all my records, but she said I got a bad one [03:57.817]She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm goin' platinum [04:01.095]You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm goin' diamond [04:04.417]I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm goin' gold now [04:07.790]I love all my records, but she said I got a bad one
